| I sit in the state of a daydream
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| With all of your words flying over my head
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| Even more time gets wasted
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| In a daze
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| It should seem obvious to you
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| Your screams and cries are never going to work
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| And all of your time gets wasted
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| In my daze
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| And I’m looking back now
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| At where I have gone wrong
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| And why I could not seem to get along
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| My interests are longing
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| To break from these chains
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| These chains that control
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| My future’s aim…
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| I sit in the state of a daydream
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| With all of your words flying over my head
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| Even more time gets wasted
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| In a daze
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| Maybe I’m just too damn lazy
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| Or maybe I was just brainwashed to think that way
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| And all of your time gets wasted
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| In my daze
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| And I’m looking back now
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| At where I have gone wrong
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| And why I could not seem to get along
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| My interests are longing
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| To break from these chains
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| These chains that control
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| My future’s aim…
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| I’m looking-
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| back now at-
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| Where I have-
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| have gone wrong…
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| And why I —
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| could not seem-
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| Could not seem-
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| to get along…
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| And I’m looking back now
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| At where I have gone wrong
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| And why I could not seem to get along
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| My interests are longing
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| To break from these chains
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| These chains that control
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| My future’s aim… |